Our pasta, who art in a colander,
Draining be your noodles.
Thy noodle come,
Thy sauce be yum,
On top some grated parmesan.
Give us this day our garlic bread,
And forgive us our trespasses,
As we forgive those who trample on our lawns.
And lead us not into vegetarianism, but deliver us some pizza,
For thine is the meatball, the noodle, and the sauce, forever and ever.
-R'Amen.
https://www.yo
Destroying 'climate change is a hoax' bullshit quite thoroughly.
“My anaconda don’t want none unless you got sons, hun”
— Malcador the Sigillite, right before the creation of the Primarchs
“And lo did the Blessed Primarch Lorgar say “Bitches ain’t shit.” And he brought down his mighty crozius on a fly’s head, ruining Horus’ table in the process.”
— Epistle 43435000 of Lorgar (A Study In Mahogany)
“And lo did Great Horus make the decision for his legion’s armor to be changed to dark green. For, let it be said, chaotic corruption is a gift acquired, but fashion sense is a gift given at birth.
And the Blessed Primarch Lorgar did try to claw his eyes out.
And Konrad Curze had a seizure.
And a million voices screamed in horror as Angron, of the World Eaters was driven into a red, unspeakable rage at this decision.”
— Epistle 24900912 of Lorgar (Girl, that breastplate with these pauldrons?)
“And lo did Fabius Bile present his clone of Great Horus to Abaddon, he who would be the Despoiler.
And Abaddon did blush, and he spake his mind. “I don’t like men with too many muscles.”
And Fabius did glare at the new Warmaster, and declared in anger. “I didn’t make him for YOU!””
— Epistle 32895742535 of Lorgar (I’m Just A Sweet Apothecary)
“Fuckin’ ‘Nids”
— Ancient Ultramarine Proverb (via tittenkits)
“And lo did Great Horus wrap his arms around Fulgrim’s waist, and he no, don’t write that down, I’m not dictating anym-”
— Epistle 34908269085265
“And lo did Great Horus contemplate his life and choices, for his lieutenants were all balls-to-the-w
And Fulgrim had replied between snorts of warp dust, ‘I’ve found that a good fisting solves attitude issues.’
And Great Horus did not ask for advice ever again.”
— Epistle 39550666969 of Lorgar (Death Is Nothing Compared To A Couple Hours With The Emperor’s Children)
“And lo did Konrad Curze throw his arms into the air, and he let out a scream, before charging into the battlefield.
And his enemies parted ways, and they revealed their secret weapon, a giant lightbulb.
And the Night Haunter fell on his face, screeching. And Sevatar, wise in his ways, moved next to him, and handed the Primarch a pair of dark shades, and spake as sarcastically as ever. “Ave Dominus Nox.””
— Epistle 342789574 of Lorgar (Jeez Those Night Lords Give Me The Creeps, Book 4)
“And lo did the victory party at Ullanor begin, and the Master of Mankind ran into Kor Phaeron and Erebus in their suits and shades.
And Lord Malcador the Sigillite did blink, and he inquired of His master, “Do they seem odd to you?”
And the Master of Mankind did grin, and he waved a hand dismissively. +NAH, THEY’RE COOL.+
For he was pissed out of his mind.”
—
Epistle 32587 of Lorgar (Fun Times Before The Whole Heresy Mess)
“And lo did Great Horus stand before the Mournival, and thusly he gestured. “Show me what you have prepared, my sons.”
And Abaddon, he who would be the Despoiler, stood forth, and lifted his hands and spake. “It’s fun to stay at the!”
And Horus Aximand, Garviel Loken, and Tarik Torgaddon called out in one voice, “Y… M! C! A!””
— Epistle 2206 of Lorgar (The 666 Slightly Disturbing but Mostly Pleasant Narrations of Erebus from the XVI Legion)
“Corax nodded, just headbanging, suddenly there came a clanging,
As of Curze was roughly banging, banging at The Raven’s door
“Tis an asshole,” Corax muttered, “banging at The Raven’s door,”
“Only Curze, and nothing more.””
— Extract of Corvus Corax’s Actual Autobiographic
“And lo and behold did Perturabo create the Iron Cage. And thusly he pointed at Rogal Dorn, and spake saying, “Totally not a trap.” And the shitkicker went for it.”
— Epistle 324590003945 of Lorgar ( Build that bitch a fortress, bitches love fortresses )
“And Ahriman looked upon Magnus The Red, as he returned from his trip to Great Horus’ psyche. “Sire, shouldn’t you send a message with an Astropath?” And Magnus gazed upon him, and shook his head, and did he speak the words that damned Prospero and his legion. “Ain’t nobody got time for dat!””
— Epistle 28478800 of Lorgar (You Could Have Sent A Text You Know)
“And lo, Fabius Bile was brought forth to explain the benefits of his research.
And he called out to the crowd, “You get a genetic enhancement! You get a genetic enhancement! EVERYONE GETS A GENETIC ENHANCEMEEEENT
But they were not convinced.”
— Epistle 3890325725 of Lorgar (I Think I Lost My Eyeliner: A Biography of Fulgrim)
“And lo did Great Horus get himself stuck on a door, for his power armor had some bloody huge shoulder pads.
And all of his lieutenants did desperately try to get him off, for three standard Terra hours, for they were all approaching the problem in the wrong way.
Abaddon, who was his First Captain, had tried to launch a crusade at the door.
Maloghurst, his equerry, had grumbled at it.
Aximand had done nothing more than cry and beg the door to change its mind.
Erebus, his advisor, had summoned a warp storm around the door.
Fulgrim, who was not a good man, had simply laughed at the Warmaster’s misery.
And finally, Angron had chewed the door to bits, releasing him.
For Lord Khorne gets shit done.”
— Epistle 32785947 of Lorgar (All Aboard the Vengeful Spirit~!)
“And before Great Horus was dead and gone, as he fought with the Anathema, did Kor Phaeron and Erebus catch on, and decided to get the fuck out before they got lynched.
And lo did they jump into their 1974 Dodge Monaco, while under fire by thousands of Rogal Dorn’s weapons. And Kor Phaeron got behind the wheel, and he spake. “It’s a 106 million light years to the Eye of Terror, we got a full tank of promethium, half a stick of incense, it’s the void, and we’re in an M2 car.”
And Erebus nodded. “Hit it.””
— Epistle 358475239052 of Lorgar (Chicken Run: After the Siege)
“And lo did Lord Mortarion of the Death Guard stand before his brother Primarchs and he proclaimed his , “From now on, I shall take a bath every day!”
And the Primarchs, in one voice replied, “Bullshit.””
— Epistle 3248 of Lorgar (Nurgle: Nature’s Way Of Telling You For Fuck’s Sake, Open a Window.)
"I'm here to emancipate you... from your own inferior genes!"
—Abradolf Lincler
The day wore on, the sun hidden behind scudding clouds in a never-ending river of grey.
4chan never ceases to make me laugh to til my sides are in orbit.
Though on this note, it has shown that in the U.S. , 36 percent of women 18-35 play videogames, while 35 percent of men of the same age group do as well.
Younger groups show a statistical increase in boys (38-45 %) and a statistical decrease in women (20-30%) depending on the areas studies.
It was also found that men prefer action or strategy games, while women prefer 'casual' gaming (angry birds, flappy bird, Farmville) and rpg style games instead.
The message it seems to be saying is "Don't take precautions with technology, and use strawman logical fallacies against anybody who tells you otherwise" and the intended audience only thinks with their emotions.
Thanks internet.
So, I'm on Tumblr.
https://www.tu
I don't do much there, really. I post furry porn and artwork, accompany each post with a lame pun, and go about my day. It seems to have caught a little attention, because I'm rapidly approaching 1,250 followers now, and I've only been on it for about a month or so.
On top of that, I follow a few posters on tumblr. 30 or 40 people, most of which don't seem to post much, at all, or haven't in ages, but that's irrelevant. Some of the followers I watch post regular content and it's nice.
And then I see the snowflakes. And I read their posts. And I grind my teeth, cinch my eyes shut, and regulate my breathing.
Angsty, whiny teens proliferate on tumblr, pining for attention and gaining attention from mountains and mountains of like-minded pissants. And they each have to do one of several things;
Prove how much of an individual they are, like this dumb-ass here (seriously, triggers, Neil DeGrasse Tyson?)
Prove that they are more oppressed than you (like it's a fucking pissing contest of misery)
Or scream how you need to learn their pronouns (xim xe xer, and let's not forget things like Planet-self and Princess-self)
Personally, I've found that this all comes off as needlessly contrived. With that irritant is a massive influx of 'sexuals'. Omnisexual, demisexual, parasexual, digisexual, etc. In regards to that topic, I want to smash my head against the desk. Do you fuck people of the same gender? Homosexual preferences. Fuck people of a different gender? Heterosexual. Like to fuck them both? Bisexual. Don't want to fuck? Asexual. And the gradient scale fills all the gaps in between (Gay, but like women. Bi, prefer boys. Lesbian, don't like sex). But now we have people adding more and more to a list of social norms that, frankly, doesn't need to be expanded upon. Do you not have sex unless you get to know someone really well? That's called being "picky about who you bang". You don't really need to add another category to the list. Our culture is already a convoluted mess as it is, it seems redundant to add an EXTRA explanation to something that doesn't need attention. And what's more, it's worn like a goddamned badge of honor. I thought that a person's sexuality was somewhat private, but instead of it taking some time to learn what sexual preferences your new chum has, everyone wants to splatter the information on their blog along with what seems to be a random assortment of nonsense (it's a code, really: "I want more attention than I'm worth") .
And then comes the fishing for compliments (and it's not even gender significant, I've seen boys and girls, of every sexual persuasion, putting on pouty faces and saying they are ugly). These people con other users into mooning over them and expecting glorious, exalted praise if they utter any derisive comment about themselves, no matter how painfully self-deprecati
I don't have enough kerosene and matches to purge this kind of blight.
And it gets so, so much worse. If you dare have a dissenting opinion or a contrary view on the matter, no matter how unbiased, scientific, logical or common-sense it is, well then, fuck you're face! At least that has, and continues to be, the continued mentality on tumblr. You should see the screaming hate that comes crashing down on anyone who says that 'men can be raped and it's horrible'. The level of bile and venom spewed if you are dismissive of someone saying 'cultural appropriation is wrong!' while you eat a taco and have the gross misfortune of being white.
And then comes 'the privilege'. White? Male? American? Maybe Christian too? BOOM! YOU HAVE ALL THE PRIVILEGE AND YOUR OPINION DOESN'T MATTER! I kid you not, this is a thing. Apparently if you're white and have dangly bits, then you're already not allowed to say 'How you're treating me is unfair. In fact, it's cruel and despicable and I deserve to be treated with respect like any other human being." or any variation thereof, because privilege that's why.
But it's taken one step further. THIN PRIVILEGE!
They also have tall privilege, black privilege, female privilege, male privilege, dwarf privilege (not kidding), it runs the gamut.
From there, they even create unnecessary strife where there needn't be any. Game culture doesn't have enough girls? Well, obviously it's the patriarchy. No genderqueer entities in warhammer? Better make a list of demands about what you expect to see in this hyper-militant testosterone-f
Hell, just being yourself is apparently oppressive to people, even if you're someone who is "oppressed"
And then we have the whole 'imaginary friend' thing that's gotten out of control. Head-mates. It's the hip new term for having an imaginary friend that's not only ridiculous and stupid, but made more so by the demand that it be considered socially acceptable to walk around and act this way.
I like how fictitious entities are in there, as well as Leonardo DiCaprio, but I've seen much worse. People have inanimate entities (Buddha statues, planets, stars, galaxies, old shirts or blankets). All I can do is try and keep my jaw from dropping as I read the potentially lethal amounts of stupid radiating from a single website.
Now, I'm a 4chan user. /b/ of all things. I've seen some shit. LOTS of shit. I've seen threads that are centered around gore, violence, death, destruction, bestiality, rape, murder, arson, theft. I've seen discussions range from cultured dialogue to shit-slinging contests. I've read threads that covered topics ranging from child prostitution in foreign countries to pushing partners down stairs to abort pregnancies to the cultural impact of marrying your waifu anime pillow to the best way to chop up and dispose of human bodies. After a while you get desensitized by page after page of irreverent horror regularly appearing on your screen. You don't mind the people playing the ping-pong match of racial-slurs. You skip past and yawn when you see someone fucking their horse. Hell, you might find a new fetish you didn't know you had and might start a fap folder, or be able to point to a picture and say "Man, I love that pic, first saw it three years ago in a rekt thread". You learn to dehumanize and laugh at the somber or unexplainably horrible. Hell, why do you think I post cub porn? It stops being a problem because your morality shifts, or you abandon it all together.
But then I turned around and saw tumblr and my eyebrows raised. Was this for real? People thinking this way? Doing this shit? It had to be ironic, that's why these people talk this way. But no, many of these morons whole-heartedl
But then I realized something. They're kids. snot-nosed, pretentious kids. Sure, some are in their 20's, but considering their maturity, I feel I'm justified in still calling them kids.
So I invite them out of their little sheltered bubble of a blog they call 'home page'. I introduce them to the monsters in /pol/. I give them a tour of /k/. I let them browse /b/.
It all starts the same way. Outrage that they can't like or dislike posts. Disgust at the content or message. And then the arguments start. They find a post that they decide they can handle, and respond to it.
But they don't realize what will happen next. Cat-calls, jeering, jabs and jibes, of course. But then someone posts an intelligent retort. They explain WHY Hitler did nothing wrong. They point out HOW the Jews are the root of the world's evil. They explain at great length what makes OP a fag, and how many dicks you can suck for bothering to respond.
And so it begins. First they come in, guns-blazing, eager to make others check their privilege... but slowly, almost imperceptibly, they notice a change. While they don't agree with some (or any) of what is being posted, they start seeing different opinions. And they come back, maybe just every now and again to scream about privilege or patriarchy or head-mates at the people on the boards, and each time they leave a little more jaded, a little more poisoned, just one more toxic thought siphoned away. And before they know it, they go back to tumblr and look around. The SJW crowd they were in seems close-minded, their arguments fallacious, their posts vacuous and their opinions boring.
Next thing they know, they are calling posters on other sites 'Fag', they start chuckling when they see Hitler eating a water-melon, they fap to cub or loli or tentacle hentai, they call fat people 'landwhale' or 'hambeast', they look at a black person in a picture with a bike and immediately caption it with "Implying that it's his bike", they start looking up nazi uniforms because they look cool... then they look in the mirror and discover that what they are now isn't who they thought they would be when they were on Tumblr.
They've become Anon, not some piss-dribbling Tumblrfag. Gender no longer matters, sexuality doesn't matter, politics don't matter, hell, even your opinions don't matter.
Because you realize that no one really gives a shit about your feelings or what you think is considered 'fair' or 'inoffensive'.
And that's just fine.
"The dome was inlaid with thousands of tiny panes of colored glass that cast sunlight onto the floor in colored shapes, as if someone had spilled a basket of jewels across the flagstones."
Lovecraft on religion
Lovecraft's works are ruled by several distinct pantheons of deities (actually aliens who are worshiped by humans as deities) who are either indifferent or actively hostile to humanity. Lovecraft's actual philosophy has been termed "cosmic indifferentism
Lovecraft himself adopted the stance of atheism early in his life. In 1932 he wrote in a letter to Robert E. Howard: "All I say is that I think it is damned unlikely that anything like a central cosmic will, a spirit world, or an eternal survival of personality exist. They are the most preposterous and unjustified of all the guesses which can be made about the universe, and I am not enough of a hairsplitter to pretend that I don't regard them as arrant and negligible moonshine. In theory I am an agnostic, but pending the appearance of radical evidence I must be classed, practically and provisionally, as an atheist."
A letter on Religion H. P. Lovecraft
In 1918 H. P Lovecraft at the age of 28 wrote the following letter to his friend Maurice W. Moe
Your wonderment “What I have against religion” reminds me of your recent Vagrant essay—which I had the honor of perusing in manuscript some three years ago. To my mind, that essay misses one point altogether. Your “agnostic” has neglected to mention the very crux of all agnosticism—na
In your eyes, man is torn between only two influences: the degrading instincts of the savage, and the temperate impulses of the philanthropist
I recognize a distinction between dream life and real life, between appearances and actualities. I confess to an overpowering desire to know whether I am asleep or awake—whether the environment and laws that affect me are external and permanent, or the transitory products of my own brain. I admit that I am very much interested in the relation I bear to the things about me—the time relation, the space relation, and the causative relation. I desire to know approximately what my life is in terms of history—human, terrestrial, solar, and cosmical; what my magnitude may be in terms of extension,—ter
Here, then, is the beginning of my religious or philosophical thought. I have not begun talking about morality yet, because I have not reached that point in the argument. Entity precedes morality. It is a prerequisite. What am I? What is the nature of the energy about me, and how does it affect me? So far I have seen nothing which could possibly give me the notion that cosmic force is the manifestation of a mind and will like my own infinitely magnified; a potent and purposeful consciousness which deals individually and directly with the: miserable denizens of a wretched little fly speck on the back door of a microscopic universe, and which singles this putrid excrescence out as the one spot whereto to send an only-begotten Son, whose mission is to redeem those accursed fly speck-inhabiti
Now let us view morality —which despite your preconceived classification and identification has nothing to do with any particular form of religion.Moral
The good effects of Christianity are neither to be denied, nor lightly esteemed, though candidly I will admit that I think them overrated. For example,the insignia of the Red Cross is practically the only religious thing about it. It is purely humanitarian and philanthropic, and has received just as much of its vitality from agnostic—or Jewish—sources
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What You Need To Know About Genetically Modified Organisms
Genetically modified crops are a topic of intense debate that have sparked a lot of controversy over the years, fuelled largely through a lack of understanding and vast amounts of misinformation
What Are GMOs?
Humans have been modifying the genomes of plants and animals for our benefit for thousands of years using a process known as artificial selection, or selective breeding. This involves selecting organisms with desirable traits and breeding them so that certain characteristic
Genetic engineering allows us to introduce genes into an organism from a totally unrelated species which is commonly carried out on crops, agricultural animals and bacteria. These genetically modified organisms (GMOs) are designed for many reasons, including: pesticide and disease resistance, drought/frost resistance, increased yields, enhanced nutritional content and as a way to produce drugs or vaccines at low cost on a large scale. When most people consider GMOs they think of agriculture, but the medical implications are wide ranging. For example, genetically engineered bacteria now produce insulin, saving the lives of millions of type 1 diabetics.
Why Do We Need GMOs?
While it is true that a major problem with feeding an over burgeoning global population relates to the distribution of the food that we do produce, if population growth does not slow down then we are going to need to find new ways to meet food demands. The Food and Agriculture Organization of the UN has estimated that we will need to grow 70% more food by 2050.
There are several ways that this could be achieved. We could destroy valuable rainforests to make way for agricultural land, but I don’t need to go into the reasons why we should not do this. We could stop eating as much meat, given that the crop calories we feed to animals could meet the calorie needs of 4 billion people, but few are willing to do this and meat consumption has quadrupled in the last 50 years. We could invest more in hydroponics (growing crops efficiently indoors, without soil), which is what many countries are looking into. Or we could create GM crops.
Many things threaten food security, such as crop or animal diseases, pests and climate change. Weather is becoming more unpredictable and extreme weather is becoming commonplace which is taking its toll on farmers worldwide. The idea behind many GMOs is to address these problems.
Examples of GM Crops
An excellent example is golden rice. Around 250 million children are vitamin A-deficient in the world, which kills and blinds millions each year. While supplement distribution programs exist, they’re expensive and difficult to sustain. The solution? Golden rice.
Researchers added two genes to white rice, one from a soil bacterium and another from the daffodil, which synthesize a precursor of vitamin A called beta-carotene. This pigment makes various foods orange and hence makes the rice appear golden. The daffodil gene was later swapped for a corn gene to further increase the amount of beta-carotene produced.
White rice is a staple food in many countries but it’s not usually a source of vitamin A. One bowl of golden rice meets 60% of a child’s daily vitamin A needs. However, this product has been met with significant opposition, especially from Greenpeace, mainly because many people believe it will lead to widespread acceptance of GMOs. The fact remains: it’s a viable solution to a real world problem. It was also developed by foundation-fun
You may also be surprised to find out that around 85% of corn grown in the U.S. is genetically modified. Soy is also heavily genetically modified; one particular soybean was engineered to produce high levels of oleic acid because it is thought that this may lower LDL cholesterol, or “bad cholesterol.”
Controversies Surrounding GMOs
There are many controversies surrounding this topic. Some are complete myths, while others raise valid issues.
Labeling
It is estimated that as much as 90% of commodity crops used in the U.S.’s food supply are genetically modified. Few people are aware of the extent of GMOs because the food industry does not label them through fear of sparking safety concerns in customers. Some have suggested that labeling would be like putting a skull and crossbones on packaging; however, people argue that they should be able to know what they are eating so that they can make an informed choice.
Mandatory label laws have come into place in certain countries, but they have not resulted in the anticipated reaction. Instead, they have led to an increased pressure for retailers to stop stocking GM products which has reduced consumer choice and at times raised prices. It should be stressed that despite decades of testing, there is no evidence that genetically modified foods are intrinsically more dangerous or worse for you than unmodified food. This fear-mongering then, can come across as anti-science.
Transparency is a hallmark of good science, but when the public does not fully understand the topic it can fuel fear. Mandatory labeling is therefore a complex issue with valid points from both sides. "GMO" is a fairly meaningless term when applied alone. Genetic modification is just a technique, it is not inherently dangerous. As with all techniques, it's how it's used that matters. Labeling food as "GMO" wouldn't tell you how it was modified, just that it was. A food label with "GMO" written on it really doesn't tell you anything more than "there's science in this food".
Risks To Health
While the genes inserted into organisms occur naturally in other species, there are concerns that altering the natural genome may have unknown consequences. For example, modifications may change the organism’s metabolism or growth rate. There are also concerns that GM foods may expose new allergens to humans or transfer antibiotic-res
A lot of fear was sparked about the safety of GM foods after a scientist named Gilles-Eric Séralini published a study that found rats fed with Monsanto’s glyphosphate-r
First off, Séralini is an outspoken anti-GMO activist. At the time of initial publication he had conflicting interests- he was releasing a book and a documentary on the research. For the experiments, Séralini used Sprague-Dawley rats that are prone to developing spontaneous tumors. He also only used 10 rats for each group, for a period of two years which is almost a rat’s lifespan. The study was described as a "statistical fishing trip" by reviewers - if you test enough variables for long enough, you'll get a result from something. This is not good science. The recommendation for carcinogenicit
Furthermore, there have been mounds of better designed studies that have found no health issues, further suggesting that poor study design is the likely reason for the results, not the GM maize.
Terminator Seeds
Research on genetic use restriction techniques (GURT), or more commonly “terminator seeds” or “suicide seeds,” aims to produce sterile seeds/offsprin
This technology would be useful in the development of “bioreactor” plants, for example those used in the production of pharmaceutical products such as antibodies or drugs to stop unintended gene release.
People don’t realize that sterile plants are already widely used- take a look at seedless bananas or grapes, but have they enslaved farmers? This technology is necessary and restrictions in the development of GURT harm research into the generation of beneficial crops.
Separating Corporation from Technology
Everyone has heard of Monsanto, and this company is frequently cited as a reason to oppose GMOs. While Monsanto’s business practices may be ethically questionable, Monsanto are not the only company involved in GMO research. Many non-profit organizations and academic institutions are involved in this field. The technology is necessary and disagreeing with Monsanto and having anti-corporati
GM Crops Result In Superweeds
Many farmers use herbicide resistant crop varieties, for example GM cotton that can tolerate Roundup. This was very successful initially until herbicide resistant weeds evolved and rampantly spread in various countries, causing huge crop losses. While it has been argued that these GM crops encourage the evolution of herbicide resistance through liberal use, the fact is: it happens whether we use GM crops or not.
Monsanto argued that farmers did not need to adopt traditional methods used alongside herbicides such as crop rotation or varying the chemicals used, which slow herbicide resistance. The studies they carried out in support of this statement were flawed and criticized, which has now led to Monsanto changing its stance and encouraging plowing and a mix of herbicides.
Herbicide resistant crops do have their merits, though, and have caused a significant reduction in herbicide usage and an improvement on environmental impact.
Unintended Spread Of Genes
There has been concern that genes used in the development of GM crops may unintentionall
Outcrossing
A final concern with GM crops is that genes may spread from these plants into conventional crops or related species found in nearby areas, a process known as outcrossing. This could have ecological consequences, such as an increase in fitness or a decrease in genetic diversity. These risks are recognized and measures have been adopted to minimize them, for example engineering the plants so that transgenes are not incorporated into pollen or separating fields containing GM crops and conventional crops.
Genetic modification is simply a tool. Like all tools, the application is what matters. All new technologies require review and testing, but fears should be based on science and evidence, not a lack of understanding when it comes to new science.
"Christianity is the most perverted system that ever shone on man" - Thomas Jefferson
"There is not one redeeming feature in our superstition of Christianity. It has made one half the world fools, and the other half hypocrites." - Thomas Jefferson
"Lighthouses are more useful than churches." - Ben Franklin
"This would be the best of all possible worlds if there were no religion in it" - John Adams
"All national institutions of churches, whether Jewish, Christian or Turkish, appear to me no other than human inventions, set up to terrify and enslave mankind, and monopolize power and profit." - Thomas Paine
“The government of the United States is not in any sense founded on the Christian religion.” (Treaty of Tripoli, Article 11: Written during the Administration of George Washington and signed into law by John Adams.)
"Religion and government will both exist in greater purity, the less they are mixed together." - James Madison
"Accustom a people to believe that priests and clergy can forgive sins...and you will have sins in abundance." - Thomas Paine
". . . Thirteen governments [of the original states] thus founded on the natural authority of the people alone, without a pretense of miracle or mystery, and which are destined to spread over the northern part of that whole quarter of the globe, are a great point gained in favor of the rights of mankind." - John Adams
"We discover in the gospels a groundwork of vulgar ignorance, of things impossible, of superstition, fanaticism and fabrication." - Thomas Jefferson
"Christianity neither is, nor ever was, a part of the Common Law." - Thomas Jefferson
"In the affairs of the world, men are saved not by faith, but by the lack of it." - Ben Franklin
"What is it the New Testament teaches us? To believe that the Almighty committed debauchery with a woman engaged to be married; and the belief of this debauchery is called faith." - Thomas Paine
"The study of theology, as it stands in the Christian churches, is the study of nothing; it is founded on nothing; it rests on no principles; it proceeds by no authority; it has no data; it can demonstrate nothing; and it admits of no conclusion." - Thomas Paine
"The United States of America should have a foundation free from the influence of clergy." - George Washington
"The way to see by faith is to shut the eye of reason." -- Ben Franklin
"Religion I found to be without any tendency to inspire, promote, or confirm morality, serves principally to divide us and make us unfriendly to one another." -- Ben Franklin
Note to self:
Vicodin is hydrocodone with Acetominophen. Taking too much can cause APAP toxicity.
Percoset is oxycodone with Acetominophen.
Oxycontin is time-released Oxycodone.
Toll the Great Bell Once!
Pull the Lever forward to engage the
Piston and Pump...
Toll the Great Bell Twice!
With a push of Button a fire the Engine
And spark Turbine into life...
Toll the Great Bell Thrice!
Sing Praise to the
God of All Machines
Catechism of the Autoculus of Mars
"Any epiphanies about gender politics were a projection of your feminine insecurity."
Best quote of Rick and Morty.
Psychedelic philosopher Alan Watts may have been right when he wrote that we “cannot be more sensitive to pleasure without being more sensitive to pain.” Prescriptions for SSRIs and MAOIs increased more than 400% over a 20 year interval, all with the aim of boosting serotonin levels to promote happiness and reduce anxiety. Yet millions of years of evolution have witnessed a menagerie of venomous animals independently leveraging serotonin for a contradictory effect: the infliction of excruciating pain.
Ninety percent of our serotonin keeps the gastrointestin
It’s ironic that an agent of such happiness is equally responsible for so much misery. Subcutaneous injection of even minuscule quantities of serotonin will cause pain sensing neurons called nociceptors to fire wildly. The resulting dump of prostaglandins
No wonder then that so many animals have deployed serotonin in their own defense. The searing pain of a hornet sting is caused in large part by the presence of serotonin in its complex venomous cocktail. So too is the agony inflicted by some sea urchin stings.
Amazingly, the deployment of serotonin in the chemical arsenal of venom cuts a wide swath across invertebrates and even some vertebrates detailed in a new book “Poison: Sinister Species with Deadly Consequences” by Dr. Mark Siddall of the American Museum of Natural History in New York city.
The deathstalker scorpion (Leiurus quinquestriatu
Species of Phoenuetria, including the wandering spiders and banana spiders are feared for their aggressive behaviour. And rightly-so. A huge dose of serotonin allows them to inflict some of the most painful spider bites. Another venom compound, PhTx3, can result in painful priapism.
A lot of the lasting damage caused by the venom-soaked foot-long serrated barb of a blue spotted stingray (Neotrygon kuhlii) is due to flesh liquefying enzymes combined with some serotonin just to make sure it’s painful.
The tenacious bites of Gila monsters (Heloderma suspectum) squeeze venom along grooved lower teeth - which is made only more painful by the presence of serotonin. Other venom components include hypothermia inducing helothermine, and exendin-4 a synthetic version of which is now a blockbuster drug for controlling type-2 diabetes.
The flashing iridescent patterns on each of three species of Hapalochlaena belie a dangerous beauty. A blue-ringed octopus bite comprises a dizzying neuroactive cocktail of serotonin, tryptamine, octopamine, tyramine, and acetylcholine along with a deadly dose of tetrodotoxin.
From a distance, the city was obscured by a looming wall of churning black clouds, it's underside lit with the fires of industry below. From within the inky depths of the roiling clouds came the occasional flash of lightning burning arcs through the smog while thunder echoed across the empty plains. Surrounding the city were titanic walls, monolithic slabs of riveted steel and concrete, bleeding rust as the incessant rain from the ever-present clouds dripped onto the grinding, clanking metalworks below. Every surface was stained with rust, ash, or the oily residue of rainfall that bit and stung flesh exposed to the elements.
The people, sulking, shifty individuals carted into the labyrinthine halls of the city by monorail carts from wherever the shadowy Corporation pulled them from; prisoners, desperate families, war-criminals, workers looking to duck past the surveyers long enough to obtain work pass. Given a rubber slicker and their work doctrines, they dispersed into the bowels of the city to fulfill whatever obligations they had been assigned.
With the thick clouds, day and night blended together into a continuous blur of grinding machinery and the hiss of pistons. Sleep came in short snippets for the workers, usually at the stations where the workers were assigned, always under the implacable, blank gaze of the gas-masked security forces employed by the Corporation to maintain order and put down and civil 'unrest' that may occur. The heavy thud of their boots on the metal grating and the glint from their rifles was more than enough to cow any dissidents with thoughts of stepping out of line.